"Uncle ~" Xiaomi Dou gives a kiss on Han Qing's handsome cheek.
Seeing his face, Han Qing was still stunned. Although he was used to it, he would always see another person through it.
He was stunned for a while, and millet bean had already hugged his neck.
"Uncle driving hard, aunt Xiaoyan made a lot of delicious treats for uncle."
"Is it?" Han Qing returned to his senses with a smile.
"Is uncle still going tonight?"
"I'll leave tomorrow and sleep with Xiaomi Dou at night? Well
"Good ~" Xiaomi Dou nodded vigorously: "I miss my uncle very much, too."
Han Muzi looked at her and thought helplessly that she was here to kiss her mother. But her son was kissing Xiaoyan and uncle, but he didn't kiss her mother.
But also, Xiaoyan and Hanqing treat Xiaomi Dou very well. They treat him as their own child.
Han Qing dotes on Xiaomi Dou as much as he dotes on himself.
And Xiaoyan, with Xiaomi Dou every day, almost became his second mother.
After about ten minutes, Xiaoyan finally opens the door of the kitchen and brings up all the dishes. Seeing this, Han Muzi goes to help. Naturally, Han Qing doesn't fall behind. After all the things are put on the table, the party takes their seats.
Han Mu Zi sat down to eat a bite of food, then thought of something, suddenly got up to take a bottle of red wine out.
Seeing this, Han Qing couldn't help frowning and said, "don't you have a job tomorrow? Is it appropriate to drink
"It's OK, just a little."
Finish saying, Han Mu purple poured a few cups, small Yan to pick up the cup when also blinked an eye, Han Mu purple smile: "endure you, next time accompany you to go out to drink other."
Xiaoyan immediately blushed: "don't talk nonsense, I like to drink red wine..."
When they are abroad, sometimes they often buy beer to go home, then they drink it all the time, and finally they get drunk.
Later, when they drank too much, their drinking capacity actually came out.
In addition, after Han Muzi's work, her social intercourse sometimes increased, and her drinking capacity became better.
Drink a few glasses of red wine, of course.
However, Han Qing frowned at the scene and saw that she had drunk a glass of red wine before she had a meal. Then she even wanted to drink a second glass, so she could not help holding the edge of her glass.
"Brother?" Han Mu Zi came back and looked at him in surprise: "what's the matter?"
"Drink without food? Can your stomach stand it? "
"No, my stomach It should be OK. "
Han Qing is calm and doesn't joke with her.
"No, eat first and drink later."
Han Mu Zi is still tangled, sitting beside her, Xiao Yan said in a low voice: "don't show up, don't even have to drink wine when you get it."
Listen to words, Han Mu purple this just reaction come over, slightly hook up lips. "I see. Brother, let's eat and drink first Whatever happens. "
Said with really similar, small Yan couldn't help but secretly rolled a white eye.
In the end, Han Muzi didn't control her drinking and drank two more glasses. Han Qing didn't persuade her. The wine was strong. Her cheeks were red after drinking, and she lay there staring at the front.
Looking at this scene, Han Qing only felt headache and rubbed the millet bean on his side.
"Have you finished yet?"
Millet beans point a little brain, and then raised his head: "uncle, don't worry about mummy, mummy knows."
Why does that sound so familiar? Han Qing suddenly narrowed his eyes, "when I was abroad, your mother often did the same?"
Listen to words, millet beans instantly feel that he said wrong god horse, quickly changed his words to remedy.
"No, uncle. Mommy came home today and saw Uncle happy, so she drank two more glasses."
"Is that so?" Han Qing looks at Han Muzi, who is blushing. Beside him, there is a smirking little Yan, holding a cup and her neck, trying to drink to her.
Well, since it's happy to see him, forgive her this time.
Think of here, Han Qing light cough, "after dinner you go upstairs to take a bath, after a bath to go to bed, understand?"
Xiaomi Dou nodded cleverly: "uncle, don't worry, I won't give you any trouble. It's just Aunt Xiaoyan seems to have drunk too much. Doesn't uncle need my help? "
"Well, no need."
"Then I'll go back to my room first."
Xiaomi Dou jumps off his chair, waves to Han Qing, and then walks upstairs with his short legs.
Han Qing's eyes followed him all the time. After he left, he took his eyes back, and his eyes fell on the two women opposite him.
Two drunk women.
I have a headache.
Han Qing stood up. His straight legs looked very slender under the table. He gracefully rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and then slowly picked up the mess on the table.After he had cleaned up everything, he just wanted to clean up the bottle of red wine, but Xiao Yan suddenly yelled out: "don't move!"
Han Qing's hand stopped and looked at the source of the sound.
Xiao Yan let go of the hand that embraces Han Mu Zi, get up to stumble, stagger to walk toward him.
"What are you doing?" After Xiaoyan came over, she snatched the wine bottle in his hand and said, "you are not allowed to snatch wine from us, otherwise Mu Zi It's my fault
She stood unsteadily, her body was staggering in front of Han Qing.
In the face of his sister's good friend and assistant, Han Qing was naturally a little more patient with her than others, so he said in a voice: "the bottle is empty, I'll take it and throw it away."
Listen to speech, small Yan e a, "empty?"
Then she held up the bottle and poured it on her face. There was no wine spilled. She nodded with a smile: "really, the bottle is empty Well, well, I'll go back to bed. "
With that, she went straight ahead with the bottle. As a result, she didn't know what she had stepped on, and suddenly fell back uncontrollably.
Seeing that she is about to fall, Han Qing reaches for her and catches her. Xiaoyan screams and falls into his arms.
"Stand firm!" Han Qing said with a cold face and a deep frown.
Strange male breath so broke into the small Yan breathing, small Yan opened her eyes carefully to identify the person in front of her.
After seeing clearly that the person in front of her is the male god of her dream, Xiao Yan stares in horror, and then She just fainted.
Drunk in front of the male god, he almost fell down and was held by him.
She chose to play dead!!!
Nothing happened!!
"Well..." At this time, drunk Han Muzi gave a cry, like uncomfortable, and fell directly on the sofa.
In fact, the wine of these two people is very common. When there is no outsider, they are all crazy.
Now Han Qing ran into it. It's really a headache.